Chapter 473: The Governor's Palace
"One, two, three, four, five......, no! The number was repeated. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Again, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... a little dazzled, and the count is wrong."
"Go on, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine......, oh, why are you getting more excited the more you count? All of a sudden, I forgot how many I counted in front of me. β
It took Zhou Qingfeng a while to count the eighteen maids in his bedroom. They were not very old, from thirteen or fourteen to eighteen or nineteen, but they all seemed to be greatly frightened, either trembling in panic, or closing their eyes and bowing their heads, in short, everyone who dared to look directly at him.
The real beast is also ......, the original governor Alfonso actually killed so many innocent girls, and killing him was really to eliminate harm for the people. It's just a pity that these girls will have to bear a heavy psychological shadow from now on, and they may be discriminated against by others, such a life is too miserable!
Zhou Qingfeng was really about to express his feelings, but the old housekeeper Martin knocked on the door and walked in, and he was surprised to see so many maids in the room. He whispered, "Your Excellency, these are the best of the choice for you by the head maid, Esther, and she says they are all inspected virgins, and I hope you like them." β
"Virgin?" Zhou Qingfeng lowered his voice a little and asked, "This is not left by the original dead ghost?" β
The old butler shook his head slightly, "Alfonso had a special mistress before, except for my poor granddaughter, the other maids were relatively stout, and he didn't like it at all. For now, these must have been specially chosen by the head maid for fear that you would run around again. To be honest, it's a miracle that she's been able to pick so many from the slaves in the city so quickly. β
Hiss...... this is all for Lao Tzu? Ace, the head maid, is such a caring person, not ......, evil, too evil! Eighteen virgins, they actually want to use sugar-coated cannonballs to corrode my strong soul, but I resolutely refuse to live a vulgar life, how can I be fooled?
But these are poor girls, who must have been torn apart in a hellish slave life. If I refuse, I will only let them go back to their old miserable lives. Alas......, I don't go to hell, who does? I can't bear it, or I'm suffering a little, so I'll accept it!
"Don't be afraid of ,......γ" Zhou Qingfeng said gently, but as a result, several trembling girls on the opposite side actually cried. He was stunned for a few seconds, and finally changed his mind, his face sank and he roared, "You all shut up for me." β
Wow......, it's quiet!
Okay, to be a governor you have to be a governor.
Zhou Qingfeng straightened his waist and instructed Old Martin: "Find something to do for them, don't cry here." Also, I'm going to take a look at the situation in the city and get all the information that will help me understand the place. β
The old housekeeper Martin watched his seventy and eighty years walk slowly, but his requirements for Zhou Qingfeng were quickly carried out. The eighteen maids began to work separately, no longer gathering together to shed tears.
There was a study next to the governor's bedroom, and Zhou Qingfeng opened the goose down curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows when he walked in. Although the sky was still gray, the light in the room immediately improved much.
"Does Alfonso never work?" Zhou Qingfeng saw a large number of government documents piled up on the table in the study, all of which were copied newspapers stacked in chronological order.
When there was no one around, Old Martin also hurriedly explained to Zhou Qingfeng the various situations in the Governor's Palace, "Theoretically, the current Mexican Republic is still managed by the Diego government, although the 'Enclave' has installed a lot of personnel at the top of the government, but the middle and low-level civil servants are still mainly Mexicans.
However, the situation in the city of Merida is somewhat exceptional, where the head of the gendarmerie, Lula, was originally only in charge of law and order, while Alfonso was in charge of civil affairs. However, Alfonso was assassinated on the first day of his arrival in MΓ©rida, and after that he seemed to be frightened and no longer bothered to manage his affairs. As a result, all the big and small affairs in the city fell under Lula's jurisdiction. β
"Assassination? Did you catch someone? Zhou Qingfeng asked.
The old butler shook his head, "Lula caught a lot of so-called 'murderers' for this, but we all thought that the real murderers were not caught, but just lurked. Because everyone quickly understood that Alfonso was just a puppet who killed and killed in vain, but Lula was attacked more than a dozen times. β
Zhou Qingfeng smiled and said, "In other words, there is still a deeply hidden resistance organization in the city?" β
"Yes." Old Martin nodded, "Actually, I think you might as well destroy the factory as well kill Lula." Because the factory can be rebuilt, the slaves can be captured again. But take out Lula and the whole city will be in chaos.
However, Lula is suspicious by nature and never leaves the guards. And he also has a stand-in, and his whereabouts are uncertain. The city was full of his spies, and the entire city of Merida was under his control. It's not easy to kill him. β
"I'll think about it." Zhou Qingfeng flipped through the various official documents on the table, all the big and small affairs in Merida City in the past three months have been here. He said to Dog Meat, "Silly dog, come and take pictures of all these things and send them back to Havana, Lena should be very interested in these things." β
The 'Dogmeat''s electronic eye has its own shooting function, and the radio in its body can transmit the shooting data to the task force, which can then transmit it back to Havana using the task force's high-power digital communication equipment. And while it was shooting, there was a young man named Rubin who was helping out.
Rubin was the liaison who had secretly sailed to Havana to seek cooperation, and he and his twin brother Fall were Martin's only helpers in foreign contact. Now that he saw Zhou Qingfeng again, he was really dumbfounded.
"It's strange to see me here?" Zhou Qingfeng said with a smile.
Rubin was in his twenties and somewhat shy. He nodded and asked, "Are you really the Captain of the Aurora Legion?" β
"That's right."
"You're already a big guy, but why are you here? Everyone wants to escape, but you run in. β
"Hahaha...... Actually, I want to ask you too. If you've been to Havana, you know that my territory doesn't exclude outsiders, and you can find a job anywhere and live well. But why did you come back? β
Rubin was stunned, "I'm ......, I didn't think I'd run away by myself." I still have a brother, and I want to take Grandpa Martin with me. I can't live alone. β
Zhou Qingfeng smiled: "Isn't this the answer." We all have our own missions, and my mission is to defeat the Enclave by all means, so what's the point of taking some risks for that? β
Rubin laughed as if he didn't understand, and continued to help arrange the official documents so that the 'dog meat' could be filmed. And Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the window of the study, and he had a panoramic view of the entire Merida City at a glance. It's no better than Havana, which hasn't been bombed, and everything is still pretty much the same as it was before the cataclysm.
Zhou Qingfeng was looking at the city, when suddenly the window snapped and shattered, and the glass kept falling with a bang, and the room also exploded with clumps of debris. Caught off guard, he hurriedly threw himself on the ground, followed by his hands and feet, and crawled away. As he looked away from the window, he shouted, "Rubin, get down, someone is shooting at us!" (To be continued.) )